Fist that Cunt

Alice just closed her eyes and whimpered, as I continued thrusting my fingers into her cunt. The mix of pain and pleasure left her body trembling. Tears streamed down her face, dripping onto the armchair, but she managed to keep her mouth shut.

I had to admit, I wasn’t too sure that my fist would even fit- it was difficult enough just getting my four fingers up her twat. But I sure as hell wasn’t going to let this little bitch tell me what I could or could not do.

I withdrew my fingers, until just the tips remained. Alice let out a shudder, as her vaginal walls began to contract, filling the vacancy left by my fingers. Her entire body, which had been taut with tension, visibly relaxed. She didn’t have long to rest, however. Keeping my finger tips inside her, I tucked my thumb in with my fingers and began pushing.

Alice’s body tensed up again as she felt my fingers reenter her cavity. The farther I pushed, the tighter she squeezed her vaginal muscles. When I got in as far as my knuckles, she clamped down so hard that I couldn’t get any further. I held still for a few moments to allow her to adjust. Then, without warning, I braced myself and shoved my hand forward, with all the **** I could muster.

The pain took a second to register in Alice’s brain when my knuckles burst past her vaginal opening, sending my entire hand deep into her cunt. After a moment, when Alice realized what I had done, she let out a piercing shriek. Her scream was short lived, however, as my hand continued up her cunt and slammed against her sensitive cervix. Her breath was knocked out of her- all she could do was open and close her mouth in a silent gasp, as her body twitched and shook in pain.

Now that I was all the way inside her, I clenched my hand into a fist and started moving it around. I couldn’t pull it very far in or out without releasing my fist, but I pulled and pushed as far as it would go. I also rotated my fist, scraping my knuckles against her g-spot. The **** of my movement pushed and pulled Alice across the back of the chair, rubbing her clit on the rough material.

Watching her tear stained face, ever so slowly I could see the pain being joined by a degree of pleasure. Faster and faster I moved my fist, now eliciting low moans from Alice. Her eyes closed, and her breathing increased. Then, the most powerful orgasm Alice had ever experienced washed over her body. Her cunt clamped down on my hand, and her whole body shook, for what must have been 60 seconds. She started screaming in pleasure, and I continued pumping my fist in her cunt.

When at last her orgasm subsided, I released my fist and pulled my hand out of her cunt. She let out an “Ungh” as it popped out, and I observed as her pussy remained wide open, stretched, dripping in female cum. Alice remained slumped over the back of the chair, trying to catch her breath.